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Sunday, 15 June 2008
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Hello
Saturday, 17 November 2007
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With a hand on the window pane,
the raindrops sliding down are almost mirror
images of the tears that stain my cheeks.
Misty eyes reflect and rival the storm clouds building outside,
and I can't stop thinking how ironic it is that
by dropping a cold, hard, icy heart
you'll only watch it break once it hits the floor.
Struggling to give up by giving up the struggle
seems to find me more strangled than is worth my while.
Yet by pulling bruised hands from a still red and sore throat
only opens doors for others to ask questions I'd rather not answer.
It seems the best thing to do is to cover back up
and hope for survival as icy blasts of all alone sink into the skin.
In this way, at least, I can find a semblance of comfort
in the all-to-well-known cold that
so readily reaches out again for a warm beating heart.
Tuesday, 25 September 2007
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY
You know who you are.
Tuesday, 28 August 2007
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I got to hang out with the Lindsay Langhofer on Sunday...it was fun. For those of you wondering if she is still crazy I can answer that for you..."Yes"...I don't think she's changed that much from her crazy self. That's just in case you were wondering. Other than that things are going alright so far. We'll see what's in store for the next few weeks as they come I suppose.
Oh, and Joel Mears, you are a flamer. A loud and obnoxious flamer.
Saturday, 11 August 2007
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I think we could find that the beauty in all of this is ME. I did a photo shoot a while ago and it involved myself and some trees. The camera man was yours truly, of course, and I must say that I look pretty amazing. Anyway, enough about me, let's talk about you. If you don't leave me an encouraging comment I'm going to beat you up. And when I say beat you up I'm not saying it lightly. This is real and this is life and this is real life.
I know that its been a while since I've posted and I would like to say I'm sorry for not keeping in touch with everyone and I would also like to say I forgive you for not keeping in touch with me. Shelley, if you read this I want you to know that I still think about you and BP. So don't get huffy with me for not posting a comment. Anyway, I just thought I should let you know that the two of you were great and if you ever need someone to sing you a song you know how to get a hold of me.
Alright folks there's nothing to see here except some ghastly beautiful pictures of myself. Beware, one look may get you hooked...for life. If you are a young child you should get permission from you're parents before gazing upon something as marvelous as what you're about to see. If you're not a young child then in the words of Dave Hasz, UGJ.
Me looking extraordinare...this is at Dusty First's Wedding.
Don't make me angry or I'll make this scary face at you...
Lovely, lovely, lovely blue eyes... If you look hard enough you'll be to see
up my nose.
WOW...that thing looks like it's about to fall apart.
These are just for the sake of exploiting my hair and lips. hmmm...As bugs bunny would say, that's all folks. He's warner bros. just so you know. Well, I hope that this expose was delightful and full of adventure and fun, happiness and delight, meaning and enjoyment. Have a wonderful day my lovelies. I miss the TM gang, and you know who you are, and I hope every one of you are doing swell. goodbye, goodnight.
Thibs signing off.
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